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PEER PRESSURE

WHY DO YOU EXPECT ME
TO DELIVER THE GOODS ON TIME
WHY DO YOU SAY ALWAYS
THAT I AM NOT GOING FINE

WHY DO YOU EXPECT IN THE VERY FIRST PLACE
WHY DO YOU DRIVE STUDENTS IN THE FILTHY RAT RACE
A SECOND IS PESTERED TO TRY FOR FIRST
A FIRST FOR EVEN MORE
A FOURTH OF WHAT’S THOSE THREE
A LAST FOR A DECENT SCORE…………….

IF ITS LOVE THAT BRINGS FORTH THIS
IF THE PAINFUL MIND
THEN WHY DO WE TAKE THE TROUBLE TO
MARK IT IN CASH AND KIND

HEY! YOU DON’T YOU KNOW THE EXPECTATION OF YOURS
ARE CAUSING MORE HARM THAN GOOD FOR SURE……

TENSION CREEPS INTO THE CHILD
AS THE DESIRE GOES HIGHER
INFLATION OFTEN CAUSES THE CHILD
TO ECOME A FLATTENED TYRE

DO NOT EXPECT DO NOT SHOW
JUST APPLAUD AND APPRECIATE
FOR THAT WHICH WILL COME OF GOOD
NOT IF YOU IRRITATE

IT’S NOT THE EXPECTATION THAT I HIT
BUT THE CONSEQUENCES FROM IT
THE TENSION PRESSURE THAT IT PUTS ON US
ALL BECAUSE OF YOUR STUPID FUSS……………..

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